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Chapter 722
Taro Bingwei thought that he had successfully manipulated Liu Xiang, which directly affected Zhu Youjian who was far away in the capital.

After returning, he couldn't wait to inform Tokugawa Iemitsu of the good news.

Tokugawa Iemitsu was very happy and felt that his vanity had been greatly satisfied.

One's own face still has some weight with Liu Xiang.

"Taroubei, send someone to Nabeshima's house again and tell them the news." Tokugawa Iemitsu ordered. "In addition, let him come out with another 50 taels of silver. If such a big thing happens, we can't just let it go!"

"Yes, General."

Tarobei agreed and walked out.

Tokugawa Iemitsu did not intend to let the Nabeshima family go so lightly. Although they had paid for the 50 taels of silver sent previously, it did cause the shogunate a lot of losses.

As far as the business that stopped during this period alone is concerned, the loss cannot be measured by more than 50 taels of silver.

A few days later, Nabeshima Katsushige also learned the good news.

He was almost dancing with joy.

These days can be regarded as worrying him badly, facing the pressure from Daming, he worries all the time.

Worried that Daming would know the truth and have his son arrested and punished.

Worried that Ming Dynasty would suddenly attack and raze his castle to the ground.

Although I know that it is unlikely to do this for a soldier, but after all, I have to take it easy, right?
"Nabeshima-san, don't be too happy. The general said, you have to take out another 50 taels of silver!" Tarobei sneered and poured a basin of cold water on the head of Nabeshima Katsushige who was very happy. .

"What? 50 taels of silver? Didn't I already take out 50 taels of silver before!? Why take it again?"

Nabeshima Katsushige's mood became bad again after he had just woken up, and he looked at Tarobei with wide eyes.

"50 taels? Our business with Daming has been suspended for so many days. Have you calculated how much we have lost? It was your son who caused this. If you don't pay, who will? Do you want the general to bear the losses alone? I advise you Be honest, it’s best to spend money to eliminate disaster.”

"My, my son, he, he" Nabeshima Katsushige suddenly stuttered.

He thought that his information had been sealed tightly enough, but he never expected that the general already knew the truth of the matter.

"Don't think that the general doesn't know about your affairs on your own territory. There is an old saying in Daming, don't toast or eat fine wine. I advise you to pay the money obediently. Otherwise, it may not be so much money. Easy!"

"This! Alas~ But I don't have that much money anymore!" Katsushige Nabeshima sighed and said with a bitter face. "

This is simply naked blackmail, but what can be done? Who can let himself be not the retainer of the general.

"No money?"

"No money."

"Are you sure?" Tarobei's expression fell.

"This" Seeing his expression, Nabeshima Katsushige didn't dare to say any more.

"People who are sensible will live longer, what do you think?"

"Yes" Nabeshima Katsushige wiped the sweat from his forehead. "I'll think of a way to get it together."

"That's right." Taro Bingwei nodded with satisfaction. "Give you five days!"

"My lord, five days is too little!"

"Then how long did you say?"

"At least a month!"

"Impossible! Up to ten days."

"20 days."

"Half a month! No less! Nabeshima-san, do you want to bear the general's anger!?"

"No, I don't want to, just half a month!"

Seeing that Tarobei was about to get angry again, Nabeshima Katsushige quickly agreed.

Tarohei nodded in satisfaction, turned and left, leaving Katsushige Nabeshima sighing and frowning.

Not long after, another scream came from Nabeshima Mitsushige's room.

In the following time, Nabeshima Katsushige kept asking people to borrow money and sold many valuable things.

Finally, on the tenth day, he collected enough money and handed it over to Taro Bingwei, who had been waiting for him.

Taro Bingwei got the money and left happily.

At this time, it is already the annual Mid-Autumn Festival of Ming Dynasty.

The capital is still bustling with activity, but many families feel a little more sad about parting.

After today is over, it will start to enter a state of war tomorrow morning. Without special orders, no one can leave the barracks.

From top to bottom in the imperial court, officials large and small, both civil and military, are preparing for the upcoming war.

Compared to wars with other countries, everyone clearly feels the importance of the Holy Emperor today.

In fact, Zhu Youjian was indeed very excited. As a time-traveling party with a modern soul, his feelings for the Japanese country are naturally self-evident.

So he repeatedly emphasized that when you meet someone and don't know whether to kill or not, don't hesitate, kill!

Don't hesitate to kill when you can't tell whether it's a civilian or a soldier!

When you encounter someone who stubbornly resists and refuses to surrender, be it male or female, kill!

In short, if you kill by mistake, you will not miss it.

If you surrender honestly, you can still let the Japanese people continue to be slaves. If you are not honest, then their country and their species will be destroyed!You want the land but not the people!

Every time he said it, Zhu Youjian felt a surge of anger welling up in his heart.

It was the descendants of these evil-minded bastards who, hundreds of years later, did horrific things to the mainland of China that were outrageous to both humans and gods!Now that he has the chance to kill them, how could Zhu Youjian be so soft-hearted?
"Long live, I'm in a daze again, and the dishes are cold." Queen Zhou's tone of reproach brought Zhu Youjian, who was distracted, back to reality.

"Haha, I thought about government affairs. Just eat quickly." Zhu Youjian said with a smile.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Zhu Youjian naturally gathered his whole family to sit together for a reunion dinner.

After several years of unremitting efforts, the number of his children has reached seven.

But for some unknown reason, there were more daughters than sons. Except for Zhu Cixiang, there was only one son, and the others were all daughters.

The number of concubines has naturally and inevitably increased by a few.

They are all carefully selected candidates by the eunuchs below.

As the saying goes, men become bad when they have money.

Even in later generations, as long as wealth and strength reach a certain level, it seems normal to have more women.

What's more, Zhu Youjian's achievements have surpassed the second ancestor and surpassed the emperors of the Han and Tang Dynasties.

To put it bluntly, even if Zhu Youjian chooses eighty or ninety concubines in one breath, some people will only praise him for being young and powerful, and able to make strides with every step.

When the emperor and his family eat, there is no difference except that there are more rules.

In addition, Zhu Youjian is not too harsh, and laughter is naturally indispensable.

However, since the army will be marching tomorrow, no matter how beautiful the moonlight is, it will not be able to keep Zhu Youjian's attention.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, returned to Qianqing Palace, and ordered Zhang Zhiji to be summoned.

(End of this chapter)